Gold dusty storms over the cry out for absolute norms. Simplicity and authenticity over sleeping towers of serenity. I'm letting go of all I know for the sake of a mind blow. I'm being shaped internally letting go. Here I go.
I'm being shaped and formed for the truth and spirit of the most powerful responsibility. Here comes the moon shining over my window over the city, I've never have serenity. I don't know what it is. But I do believe its not enough for me.
I'm changing my mind, and my thoughts, and time. I'm good with many things but I am only going to do one. OH oh I ach so. I'm tired. I'm quiet. My heart is snow. I'm silent. I don't know where to go. Emotions have gone out the window. I can't act, I can't try. I don't deny to identify.
I don't have a clue what Ive been up to. Maybe I've gone mad and lie about everything I said.
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Who wrote this? This is a nice piece. I read it to my boss and he chimed in to the language.
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